Gallery of Pain: The Battle by Bethany
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Bethany
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I feel the withdrawal starting
Not so much physical as in my mind But it soon will become a physical pain Just like all the other times How can I break this addiction? How can I keep from going back? It's so hard not to give in Not to get off track It's an addiction unlike any other Because it never goes away You don't go through the withdrawal and then move on You deal with it every day It becomes a constant need Whenever things go wrong The pain inside is what really kills So you create surface pain to make you strong You take the anger out on yourself And let it bleed out for everyone to see Smiling though inside you're screaming for help Wishing that someone could set you free From the addiction controlling your life How much longer until I break? I hate being a slave to this But I can't undo that first mistake That first cut that got me started Down a path of self-destruction That first cut that got me started My first escape introduction Now as I examine the scars And what they represent to me I wonder if I can break this cycle If there is a way to be free I have to take this one day at a time And pray I make it through Because there is nothing better or worse Then when the loser of the battle is you And it is a constant battle You're fighting to be free From the chains this addiction creates That you feel though you can't see I'm tired of fighting but I have to keep on I have to win this fight! Because the cost of losing Would eventually be my life It's a dangerous situation The stakes are very high I could win and regain my freedom Or I could lose and die So I continue to fend off All of this anger and hate Fighting the constant battle between Myself and my razor blade |
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